Freedom Says Ding Dong

They are so wrong,

About me not being strong.

I am under their surveillance in the throng,

It’s a temporary situation for anyone to belong,

Their control is not going to last long,

Hey, restrictions, tada! Freedom says ding dong!

Oh Wait, to you, let me sing a goodbye song.

Then shall I open the door for freedom to get along.

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